Pottering about in the garden this evening, I could smell a BBQ, but felt extremeley sad.
How nice it must be to ask friends/relatives/neighbours around to share a feast. (and even nicer for them to turn up !)
I have a brand new BBQ not yet out of it's box, languishing sadly in the garage with no hope of seeing the light of day. One of those 'half an oil drum' thingies, I had dreams of cooking up a BBQ storm, even bought a BBQ recipe book, but without friends/relatives/neighbours - what's the point ?
It must be nice to have someone who notices you have a pulse now and again.
I'll go back out now and enjoy the smells and sounds of people enjoying themselves, and might even be a 'nosey old fogey' and peep out of the window upstairs !!
By the way, if that's your BBQ/friends in the picture, sorry I've pinched it, if you have any objections let me know and I'll remove it.
take care peeps ..................